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Du San's parents died when he was young, and he was then taken in by an old monk at a small temple deep in the mountains.

Not only would he impart all of the Shaolin martial arts he had learnt throughout his life to Du San, he even wanted to make Du San the next host.

If one had to say one thing, because the position of the temple was so unique, ordinary people would not even be able to reach there in their entire lifetime, so there was basically no incense in the temple, only the old monk, who subsequently took Du San in.

As a result, the host position was basically taken by Du San.

A few years later, that old monk was very lonely. Du San felt very pained, and went to that place to wear filial clothes and take them in for three years.

When the three year deadline came, Du San would have already taken off his linen clothes and returned to the mortal world.

It was not that Du San was not filial, but it was just that the mountains were gradually shrinking because of the people outside. Without the beasts and fruits, he would only starve to death if he stayed.

But when it came to the outside world, Du San realized that to survive there, he needed to use two methods. One would rely on one's education and brains, and the other would rely on brute force.

The brute strength was then divided into two parts. One was the floor tiles, while the other was to be a bodyguard or a delinquent to collect protection fees.

And with Du San's unique advantage, he smoothly walked onto the path of no return, and the more he walked, the wider he became.

The two of them saw that the other was surnamed Du with their own surname, and both of them were trained in the art of cultivation, so they might as well compare notes in the small forest behind the school.

That match could be said to be very exciting. The two of them fought back and forth, and it took them close to a thousand moves before victory was decided.

Du San broke one of his arms, while Du Chunfeng broke three of his ribs.

Du Chunfeng narrowly won, and then relied on his good other hand to carry Du San and run to the hospital for surgery.

Maybe it was due to him admiring Du Chunfeng's character or perhaps it was due to him having an extreme skill, Du San removed his identity as the Big Brother, abandoned his hundreds of subordinates, and ran to the Angry Dragon Mercenaries to become one of the thirty-six members of the group.

After that, he relied on his Shaolin kung fu to make many meritorious military exploits and became famous for his ferocity.

Therefore, Du San and Du Chunfeng looked like brothers, opponents, and even teammates. The three types of relationship blended together, and actually pulled the two of them even more tightly.

After the Angry Dragon Mercenaries's base was raided, Du San had investigated it for a while, but was unable to find anything. After that, he returned to the temple in the deep mountains to add a few incense sticks to the old monk's incense.

"Brother Du San! I missed you so much. "

After Xiao Hei cleaned up the bodies of the two brothers, he was tired and drenched in sweat, but he could not care less about rest, and happily shouted as he pounced towards Du San.

Du San's eyes creased. He grabbed onto Blacky's two hands at the same time and seized the opportunity to throw Blacky to the side, sending it flying like a stone.

Because he had just shook Little Black's hand, a bit of mud had appeared on Du San's fair palm at this moment. He clicked his tongue disdainfully twice, then carefully took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe it clean.

Not bad, another characteristic of Du San was his obsession with cleanliness.

Thus, Little Black was simply his natural enemy.

If not for the fact that both of them belonged to the same organization, Du San would have killed them already.

Inside Angry Dragon Mercenaries, there was a saying: Within ten meters of Xiao Hei, Du San will definitely not be seen.

This was enough to describe how fearful Du San was of this nemesis.

"Ouch, it hurts so much ~"

Xiao Hei crawled up while clenching her teeth, this time she did not dare to restlessly pounce towards Du San.

"Alright, alright. I know you're a germaphobic person. I won't pounce on you then. Let's give each other a hug."

As she spoke, Xiao Hei was about to walk towards Du San, but the foot that she lifted up suddenly froze in mid air.

At this moment, Du San was waiting for him fiercely. His eyes seemed to say: If you take another step forward, I'll f * cking castrate you.

Blacky shrank its neck, not daring to go over.

His fighting technique was considered the weakest in the Angry Dragon Mercenaries. If Du San made trouble for him, he would really be beaten up.

Alas, without a sniper rifle in hand, his reputations as a Sharpshooter had been reduced by more than half.

"What happened? Previously, Fu Ming only said in the message that he wanted me to hurry up and come over, but he didn't tell me what happened. "

This was the first time she had summoned him so urgently.

He had a premonition that this incident might not be so easy to deal with.

"Let's talk while we walk."

Du Chunfeng tried to find the wheelchair out from the bushes, but he discovered that the two wheels on the wheelchair were already twisted beyond recognition by the heavy strike.

Du Chunfeng carried Lu Fuming on his back, and the four of them walked towards the Leng Jia Villa.

Because they had the car in front of them, the four of them took a shortcut and ran.

Although he was carrying a person on his back, to Du Chunfeng, this was not a problem at all. Therefore, he told him everything that had happened during this period of time with a straight face.

Once he was in Leng Jia Villa, Du Chunfeng immediately ordered the servants of the Leng Family to quickly bring Lu Fuming for surgery.

Du San muttered to himself for a while before speaking, "This question … "It is indeed very troublesome."

1.5 billion dollars, just how many killers would be attracted to it? This number would be outrageous!

After all, this risk was worth taking in the rest of his life.

Only, Du San was not the least bit afraid, and from the bottom of his heart, a bloody, excited feeling slowly sprouted.

It's been a long time since I've seen something so exciting. They are assassins anyway, so they did all sorts of evil things. Even if I killed them, it would be on behalf of the heavens.

However, if the old monk was really still alive, he would have smacked Du San in the head with his chestnut.

The life of an ant is precious, yet you found such a reason for your own death.

However, Du San was not a buddhist cultivator, so he naturally could not see an ant underground.

Suddenly, Du San took a big step forward, his face filled with anxiety.

This was because he had just discovered that he was within ten meters of Blacky.

"Chunfeng, you're back."

A beautiful figure floated over, and wanted to give Du Chunfeng a hug immediately, but seeing that there were other people here, the figure came to a stop right in front of Du Chunfeng, and asked with concern: "I heard that Lu Fuming was shot, did something happen?"

Pure Wind?

Right now, the intimate way of addressing him caught Du San's attention. Du San immediately looked at Du Chunfeng with a weird expression.

Du Chunfeng had an awkward expression, he had never thought that Leng Yufei would actually call his that in front of everyone so intimate.

Although Leng Yufei did not receive a definite answer from Du Chunfeng earlier in the day, she did not doubt that Du Chunfeng was a strong woman.

Could it be that he couldn't call her a friend at all?

"This is?"

Leng Yufei looked at Du San.

Du Chunfeng then made the introductions at the side at the appropriate time.